"A special order has just come in, so I guess you're the girl to fulfil that role." She smiled and placed the helmet on your head. It was at this point that you notice quite how petite you are. You find it hard to judge while sitting down, but this woman towers over your. She brushes your straight black hair out with her hands and adjusts the controls on the helmet.
She talks to herself as she adjusts the controls.
"Increased submissiveness.... times 2
"Facial Expression, Innocent....
"Asian language skill set... check
"English language skills removed....
Suddenly you feel a sharp pain behind your eyes, as a blinding white light causes you to blink, and faint dead away.
When you wake you are still in the same chair and the woman is holding a mirror up, to your face.
You are shocked to see a rather petite Asian woman, her mouth slightly ajar, looking all the sexier for that. The woman babbles something to you but you can't make it out. But when she grabs your arm and pulls you out the chair you understand what she wants.
"��ん ���" you say, realising that you now understand Japanese. Your hand comes up and covers your mouth. You see the nails are covered with a soft pink varnish. Thinking as hard as you can you find you don't understand what the girl is saying but it does sound like the barbarian language 'English'.
She leads you down a corridor, you totter along your high heels clicking off the concrete. Your dress is now a rather abbreviated French maid outfit, one which you are sure will flash your ass whenever you bend over. Also a quick glance downwards reveals a very non-Japanese cleavage, it is massive. Your breasts bounce as you increase your pace.
She pulls you to her side and the door opens to reveal your client.
